He was a patient man. He would let her sit and stew. He headed down to the kitchen and looked out of the window seeing her still sitting in the car. G...abbing a soda, he sat in the lounge room facing a window so he could watch her. He let her sit for a further twenty minutes while he drank his soda before going out to the car.Opening her door he squatted down and looked at her. She had been crying. "You can't go home, Callie. Your mum has gone to stay with her parents and get the help she needs.. ‘Come and sit down.’Simon sat, took the glass from her and swigged. The liquid burned the back of his throat. He should have added more Pepsi but, fuck it, he wanted to get smashed.‘So, go on,’ Mandy said, draining yet another drink. Obviously, she was an expert at drinking as well as fucking.‘Go on what?’Mandy slapped Simon’s thigh. ‘Stop teasing me, you know what.’Simon shook his head. ‘I haven’t got a clue what you’re talking about.’‘Hello?’ Mandy waved a hand in front of his eyes, ‘Anyone. “Yes... yes please...” Unlike most of the girls I had fingered in my life, Hannah seemed to be getting more pleasure from her vagina than her clitoris so I plunged my finger deeper into her and began to work it back and forth as I had done that first amazing evening in that same hot tub. She was tight; incredibly tight and I had to press hard to penetrate her body but I persisted until my entire middle finger was inside her, my palm cupping her fiery red triangle. I worked my finger around,. I was going into the record books. I celebrated too much.When the gun sounded the start of the 100 meter final, I was daydreaming of my evening with Penny. I had a horrible start to the race. The guy beside me had an excellent start. I kicked hard, trying to recover from my error. I did catch him just before we crossed the finish line. I had won the race, but I wasn't satisfied. My time was 10.57 seconds, my worst time ever.My teammates congratulated me anyway. My win had guaranteed me a spot.